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She left the window open not for the breeze, but for the memory of those carefree days— sipping coffee her mother made, rocking on that...

It began with a simple, harmless friendship. We shared a lot of firsts, Going from butterflies in our stomachs To sharing our most...

I was running on an empty beach in the morning when a message in a bottle washes up on the shore. It looks pretty old and antique,...

Shor mei bhi dhundta tera mann, dil mera Khud hoti gum fir bhi dhundti tujhe har bheed mei Aankhe bechain ki tu kaha, sirf tujhse hota...